I had just eaten the worst meal in my life and had to say something.
“ Is everything OK?” the waitress asked.
“No, “ I replied. “ The chicken is so tough, you can’t cut it with a knife.”
“ I’m so sorry,” she said.
“Can I bring you a different knife?” JOHN CARLSON
I Spent a good part of a recent afternoon stuck on the grocery’s express line behind a woman with too many items.
“I’m sorry,” she told the clerk. “I guess I forgot to count the things I had in my cart”
“Don’t worry,” the clerk replied. “Everyone behind you is counting them. “ JULIE CAMPBELL
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